Maybe some people are not supposed to be alone. As soon as I wake up in the morning I start humming something or other. It might not even be a song. I have never really ever been a big music person like some of you. I had a couple of albums as a kid but didn’t own the stereo systems that some of my friends had. Why can’t I just let my mind go blank when it isn’t needed? Here are some of the biggies that my built-in jukebox plays:
- “I’m getting closer to my home” by Grand Funk Railroad
- “Maria” and “America” from West Side Story
- “Holly Holy” by Neil Diamond
…and others!! These aren’t even favorites of mine but they keep returning. When the seagulls hear me say “Quit that!” they must really wonder. I need to learn to meditate.